Azeroth Trail of Light

Chapter 500 33. Under the Frost, the Hunter's Glory

The fierce battle has been going on for 20 minutes. Moderesa's raiding team suffered heavy losses. They were united by the undead on the ground and the bone dragons in the sky, and were blocked in the half-destroyed fortress of Moderesa Death's Gate. If Maraad and his elite defenders were not strong enough, this line of defense would have fallen long ago.

The gnome engineers of Gnomeregan have lost 3 of the robots transporting the teleportation beacons, and there is no further delay!

And less than a kilometer away, five hunters are preparing a terrifying plan to save these warriors who shouldn't die in this cold academy.

Rexxar was half-kneeling on the face, holding a bone dagger in one hand, and a simple bottle in the other. On the frozen ground in front of him, a super-giant mysterious magic circle was rapidly forming, even In such a harsh cold, traces of sweat appeared on the head of this orc hunter.

Clearly, he's doing something very skillful.

The dagger in the Beastmaster's hand kept sliding on the hard frozen soil, and almost every few minutes, he would tilt the bottle in the other hand towards the complex magic circle he had drawn. It was red powder, and it looked like It's like paprika, but when it hits the ground, it disappears.

"So, this is the famous dragonfire trap? Why is it different from the one I used when I saw you hunting the mammoth lord last time?"

Hemet II was carrying his Nesingway 4000, and the engineering goggles on his eyes were constantly twisting. He fired a shot and smashed the wing joint of a bone dragon that was about to rush over to make a surprise attack. , watching it spinning in the air and hitting the ground, he turned his head and looked at the super-large rune that had begun to emit scorching light on the ground.

It was a large magic circle with a diameter of more than 10 meters. According to Hemet II's knowledge, the engravings on it should be the mysterious symbols of those orc shamans, but no matter how you look at it, it took Rexxar 10 minutes to make it This thing has nothing to do with "trap", but more like a magic trap created by those mages.

Hearing Hemet II's inquiry, Rexxar raised his eyes and glanced at him, wiped the sweat from his forehead, continued to pour down the red powder in the bottle, and said briefly,

"This is the extra-large model of the dragonfire trap you saw last time. It was scaled down and engraved on the iron plate."

"So, it can instantly ignite the dragon flame?"

Hemet II bit the bullet bag, changed the magazine for the shotgun, took a few small aiming shots, smashed the skull of the Skeletal Dragon that broke into Moderesa's line of defense, and continued to ask.

"no the same."

Rexxar sprinkled the last bit of powder into the magic circle in front of him, then held the dagger backwards and pierced his palm, dripping blood into the magic circle, the scorching red light was completely illuminated at this moment , the dwarf almost thought that the thing was about to detonate, but the next moment, it dissipated quickly, and even the magic circle on the ground disappeared, as if it was completely covered by an invisible layer of falling snow.

After doing all this, Rexxar straightened up, took off the Wolf Spear from behind, and swung it in the air, only then did he answer Hemet's question,

"The hottest dragon flame is the black dragon's shadow flame, the core temperature of which is 4500°, which is enough to melt any conventional substance, but this super-sized dragon fire trap, within 3 seconds after the explosion, the lowest temperature will not Below 5000° so."

The orc patted the shoulder of Hemet II who was sluggish in place, turned around and waved his hand not far away, and then took a few steps, the whole person disappeared into the air, and entered the state of camouflage hunting. His last touch The voice remained in Hemet II's ear,

"If it's not hotter than Longyan, how can we kill them?"

On the other side, Old Hemet saw Rexxar beckoning, and also saw his son and Nathanos walking into the preset position. He turned his head and shouted to Rogelio beside him,

"Get ready to snipe! I'll be in charge of knocking her out, and you're in charge of correcting the direction!"

The high elf, who had always been extremely indifferent, also felt a little nervous at this moment. He took a deep breath, nodded to the old Hermet who was looking at him, and held the refined longbow behind his back with his backhand. The magic-treated deerskin gauntlets carried by both hands are placed in the center of the bow, and the other hand is pressed on the bowstring.

His gloves are fingerless, because only the complete contact between the skin and the bowstring can truly guarantee the accuracy of this ultra-long-distance sniper. There should be no tremor in the arm, otherwise it will be a thousand miles away.

And the old Hemet, who was squatting halfway beside him, was at a more advanced stage. In this environment that would not be lower than minus 15°, the old dwarf even threw away his gloves completely in order to ensure the accuracy of the sniping this time, and Falcon Eye died. Dead on his shoulder, his left hand cautiously took out a golden bullet from his chest pocket, which was as long as a finger. There were insane techniques on its surface, and a total of 127 pieces of demon-breaking, armor-breaking, and evil-breaking were engraved in seals. The rune, that is a real masterpiece handmade by the old dwarf. It looks like a small dagger shining with holy light. The old dwarf kissed the bullet lightly, then pressed it into the magazine, and issued a click. Click sound.

He held up the green shotgun, put his right hand lightly on the trigger, and a sharp breath came from the old dwarf.

Old Hemet took a deep breath, and the eye without the lens became sharp at this moment, like a real eagle that preyed. The shotgun made by Thorim is said to have the power to shatter the earth. Although the legends are always exaggerated, when all the energy of old Hemet was concentrated on the blow, the special shotgun above the gun The blue light emanating from the scope elongated by nearly one meter at this moment.

Originally, in the eyes of old Hemet, there was only an adult-sized figure of the Frost Queen flying in the darkest sky. At this moment, it seemed as if the distance was infinitely closer. Her ferocious skull, chaotic dragon horns, black Yes, the eye sockets covered with thick frost, and the ice-blue undead fire constantly shining inside the solid skull.

This is the most powerful blue dragon, a real monster resurrected after death. After losing her flesh and blood, she is not as weak as her offspring, but stronger. Surrounded and strengthened by the magic power of Frostmourne, this dragon The monster was wreaking havoc on this land of darkness and death with a posture that was no weaker than before. The bone dragons were manipulated by her, constantly circling in the air, in the form of steps, wave after wave against Mordley. Fortress Sa is conducting a dive attack.

From this point of view, after Sindragosa was resurrected, he definitely still retained his sanity.

She was flying fast in the air, like a dazzling white light, the white light surged around her body, wherever she went, even the air was frozen.

Old Hemet kept the posture of holding the gun and remained motionless for a full three minutes. During this period, he did not take a breath, and his fingers and arms were even more motionless like sculptures.

The snowflakes falling from the sky drifted into the old dwarf's hair and into his neck, until Sindragosa passed the sight of the scope for the third time, the old dwarf's eyes slowly narrowed, and there was a little bit on his chest. It was boring, but under the superb body control ability, it didn't affect his sight. Even when his heart was beating faster and faster, the old dwarf felt his senses re-spread bit by bit.

At the limit distance, continue to spread.

Hunter is probably the most inconspicuous of the 13 professions. This profession was most derived from the Iron Vrykul, and then passed down from the troll hunters of the Zandalari Empire, but it was in the hands of the night elves who were good at shooting. Carry forward, but dwarves dwarves don't seem to be suitable hunters, they are violent, they are irritable, their perception is slow, even humans are more suitable than them, but there are exceptions to everything.

Old Hemet was that exception, the strongest, deadliest exception!

A snowflake swirled gently before the old dwarf's eyes, and when it covered the old dwarf's eyes, old Hemet pulled the trigger.

"boom"

A golden light flew out from the muzzle of the gun, and the tail flame pierced the barrel nearly 3 meters long, and the sound of its explosion even directly spread throughout the entire battlefield at this moment. It is no exaggeration, like a falcon preying on it. The long sound is like the whistling of the death scythe, like the death knell of death.

The bullet filled with a special substance inside is like a real golden stabbing sword, swift beyond imagination. Under this extreme speed and piercing, it is like a long sword pierced into the ground by a god, and it is absolutely invincible. block!

Old Hemet fired this shot, and the powerful recoil made him slide directly on the ground for more than 1 meter. The next moment, Rogelio, who was also holding his breath, also drew his bow at this moment. His tall At this moment, the figure leaned back slightly, and he pulled the bowstring of the gorgeous legendary weapon named Thoridar Stars Fury to the maximum, and one, two, and three long arrows appeared on the bowstring and the body of the bow .

The howling cold wind swirled rapidly around Rogelio at this moment, like a storm that was about to take shape, but he didn't shoot the long arrow immediately, but paused slightly for 3 seconds.

Sindragosa, who was criss-crossing the sky, never expected that danger would appear from nearly 2,000 meters away. She was defenseless until the straight golden thread that pierced the sky precisely pierced through the icy halo that was always on around her, piercing her body. It broke her frost shield, then pierced her hard skull, and finally got stuck in the center of her dragon horn.

Before the Frost Queen recovered from the shocking blow, a stone in Old Hemet's hand was crushed by him, and the bullet stuck in the Queen's skull had 127 runes shining on its surface at this moment. Shenghui, Sindragosa just wanted to let out a roar, but the next moment, a low-pitched explosion exploded in the center of her skull.

The condensed holy light exploded completely at this moment, like a scorching hot water, splashing on her icy undead fire, Sindragosa's roar turned into a howl, no matter in life or after death , She had never suffered such a fierce blow, her head was in a daze, her huge body completely lost control at this moment, and she fell towards the wilderness outside Moderesa.

"Whoosh!"

The first arrow pierced the sky and shattered the connecting bone of Sindragosa's left wing, causing her body to lean to the right.

"Whoosh!"

Two seconds later, a second arrow sliced ​​across her breastbone, knocking her figure back slightly to the left.

"Whoosh!"

The moment Sindragosa regained consciousness slightly, the third long arrow exuding dazzling starlight hit her head. She raised her head subconsciously, spread her wings, and pulled up a little bit of her body that was about to fall to the ground, and then It precisely hit the super large dragon fire trap set up by Rexxar.

At this moment, the flames that were so hot that they had already formed platinum erupted from the ground. The flames were like a raging tide, covering Sindragosa's head completely in an instant. Completely turned into a gaseous state, Sindragosa's icy soul fire fluttered like a candle in the wind at this moment.

She struggled to raise her head, trying to escape from the dragon fire trap, but the moment she raised her head, the blood-red battle spear carved into the head of a roaring wolf hit her nasal bone with great force, smashing The raised head fell into the dragon fire that was hotter than Longyan again.

Rexxar jumped back a few steps, eliminating the shock force accumulated on the spear. A green fluorescent magic circle shone in the air behind him. The next moment, a 2-ton grizzly bear walked out of it. When they came out, there was also a wild boar with thorns wrapped around its body, and a falcon flapping its wings and flying into the sky.

In front of him, it took only 5 seconds for the scorching dragon fire to go from the deadliest temperature to extinguish, but these 5 seconds were enough for Sindragosa to be seriously injured. In order to hunt this giant beast, Rexxar, He has already used up the precious materials of the dragon fire trap he was carrying. It is conservatively estimated that it will be enough for him for 20 years.

But worth it!

When the cheers of Hemet II, accompanied by the roar of bullets and the flash of arrows, blocked the bone dragons in the sky trying to rescue the queen, when Rexxar's Wolf Spear and Rogelio's Stars Anger was raised at the same time, when old Hemet took out the last golden bullet from his pocket.

At this moment, the glory of the hunter shines in the sky amidst Sindragosa's mournful cry.

Dragon Slayer?

That's not just a legend.

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